"Yes, but your bum is so soft. I've wanted to taste you there, and it smells good, too. Don't worry, sister, I'll be gentle." Otis said it in a husky tone.
"Please, brother," Rose whispered in a breathy voice. "Not there."
"Don't you trust me, sister?" Otis asked.
"I do, but...it's so naughty."
"I know. That's why I want to do it. Now lay back and relax. Trust me."
"Alright," she said hesitantly, a blush creeping across her cheeks.
With that, Otis went to work, his tongue tracing her inner crack. She could feel her brother's breath hot against her flesh, his tongue probing and licking the tender, virginal opening. He swirled his tongue around her anus, the tip flicking over the sensitive hole, making her gasp and squirm.
"God, you're so naughty."
I heard her gasp, and her buttocks reflexively tightened.
I continued to lap at her asshole, swirling my tongue around her rim and pressing the tip against her tight opening.
"Oh god," she whimpered. "That feels so...so strange."
Her hands were gripping the bed sheets, and her chest was heaving as she tried to control her breathing. Her entire body was tingling, her nerve endings on fire as her brother licked and lapped at her most private part.
After a while, Otis inserted his middle finger into her anus, stretching her opening slightly. His other hand moved to her pussy and began playing with her clitoris.
"Oh, god," she moaned, her back arching off the bed. "That's... oh god, that's incredible."
She was bucking her hips against him, her body quivering and trembling as she struggled to cope with the sensations. Her toes curled, her breathing became ragged, and her face contorted with pleasure.
"Please, don't stop," she begged.
"I won't," he replied.
He was now using two fingers, sliding them in and out of her anus and gently stretching her tight opening. His tongue continued to tease her puckered hole, his lips kissing and nibbling her tender flesh.
Finally, I pushed my tongue as deep as possible into her rectum and started swirling it around. The sphincter held onto my tongue tightly, almost as if it were sucking my face into its depths.
"Oh yes! Oh, fuck! You're rimming me. That's so nasty!" Rose groaned as she felt her brother's tongue enter her forbidden hole.
Otis didn't stop. He continued to rim his sister's asshole, his tongue pushing deeper and deeper into her tight orifice.His other hand was still busy at her pussy, rubbing her swollen clit. His fingers were soaked with her juices, and he could feel her body quivering and trembling as she drew closer and closer to her climax.
"Oh, brother! Oh, fuck, brother!" She cried out, her body shuddering violently. "I'm gonna come!"
Otis didn't stop. He kept lapping at her asshole, his tongue probing her depths and his fingers rubbing her clit.
Suddenly, she tensed up, her body going rigid, her breathing ragged and erratic, and then she screamed.
"Ahhhh!"
Her whole body convulsed, her legs kicking wildly and her back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her. She was writhing in ecstasy, her pussy contracting around his fingers and her asshole clenching around his tongue.
The waves of pleasure kept rolling over her, and her body kept twitching and trembling. After a while, the waves started to subside, and she collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving and her skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
"Damn, that was great, bro." She said. "That was the best orgasm I ever had."
Otis slowly withdrew his tongue and fingers from his sister's openings and sat up, licking his fingers and smacking his lips.
"Glad you enjoyed it."
"Oh, I did." Rose sat up and smiled at her brother, a glint of mischief in her eyes.
"What about you, though? Aren't you going to fuck me?"
"I will," I promised, kissing her on the lips. "But for now, I just want to hold you. I missed you so much."
"I missed you too," she said softly, nestling her head against my chest.
We lay there like that for a while, enjoying the afterglow of our lovemaking.
Eventually, however, Rose couldn't take it anymore. She was still horny, and the embers of desire were still smoldering within her. With a soft whimper, she leaned up, her long lashes fluttering as she gazed down at me with hooded, lustful eyes. Slowly, deliberately, she pressed her soft, luscious lips against mine, her warm, velvety tongue darting out to tease and tantalize.
_Sucking, sucking, sucking, sucking_ ♡♡♡♡♡♡
The moment our mouths met, it was as if an electric current shot through me. Her tongue, slick and sensual, wrapped around mine, caressing and exploring with delicate, practiced movements. I could feel the heat of her saliva and the sweet, sticky taste of it mingling with my own, and I drank it greedily, as if I were a parched traveler finally quenching my thirst.I had always known that the feeling of my tongue licking the inside of a woman's mouth was an amazing, intoxicating sensation, but the taste of Rose's mouth was something entirely different. The warmth and moisture of her tongue against mine, the soft, sweet taste of her saliva, the silky smooth texture of her lips—it was a euphoric experience unlike anything I'd ever known. It was as if she had bewitched me, casting a spell that left me helpless to resist the allure of her touch, her taste, and her very essence.
My hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve, every valley, every hill, and every dale, and I felt myself becoming more and more aroused by the feel of her smooth, creamy skin against my fingertips. The taste and feel of her mouth against mine was intoxicating, but it was her soft, supple curves that drove me wild with desire. Her firm, round ass, the soft swell of her hips, the plump, full globes of her breasts—they all combined to form a package of feminine perfection that made me ache with lust.
"Oh, God," she gasped, breaking our kiss and pulling back, her eyes wide and her breath ragged. "It feels good when you kiss me a lot, Otis," she added, panting for breath. "Your tongue feels so good on my body."
"Mmmm," I groaned, my own breathing ragged and my pulse racing. "You taste good, too. Your mouth tastes amazing, and your tongue feels so good on mine. I can't get enough of kissing you."
"Then, one more time♡," she whispered, her voice low and husky, before she leaned down and kissed me again.
─ ─ Mwah♡♡ Mwah♡♡ Mwah♡♡♡♡ ♡ ♡♡ ♡ ♡♡ ♡ ♡♡♡♡♡
After continuing to French kiss for a while, Rose slowly released me, and I could tell that she was getting even hornier. She stood up and walked over to the bed, then climbed up onto the mattress, her eyes never leaving mine."Otis," she breathed, her voice trembling with desire. "Please make love to me. I want to feel you inside me."
I climbed onto the bed after her, and she lay back, her hair spread out around her like a crimson halo, her skin glowing in the light from the bedside lamp. She looked like an angel, a heavenly creature sent to earth just for me.
"Oh, Rose," I said, my voice thick with emotion. "You're so beautiful."
"So are you, Otis?" She replied, her eyes glistening with tears. "You're the most handsome man I've ever seen. You're the only man I've ever wanted. The only man I've ever loved."
"I love you, too, Rose," I said, meaning it more than I'd ever meant anything. "And I'm going to make love to you right now."
With that, I crawled over to her and leaned down, kissing her softly on the lips again. As we kissed, I let my hands roam over her body, caressing her smooth skin and exploring every curve, every dimple, every swell, and every valley of her exquisite form. She moaned softly as I kissed her, and I could feel her body trembling with desire beneath mine.
I gently lowered myself onto her, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me, holding me close as we continued to kiss. Our bodies pressed together, our bare skin touching, and I could feel the heat radiating from her. She was on fire, her arousal burning like a bonfire.
As we kissed, my hands explored her body, tracing lines of desire over her curves, and my erection rubbed against her mound, stimulating her clit and making her writhe and moan with pleasure.
"I need you, Otis," she gasped, her voice thick with lust. "I need you inside me. I can't wait any longer."
I pulled back, gazing into her eyes, and the intensity of her desire was unmistakable. I nodded, and she reached down and took my throbbing erection in her hand, stroking it gently. She positioned me at her entrance, and I could feel her moist heat against my tip, sending shivers of pleasure up and down my spine.
"I love you, Otis," she whispered, looking deep into my eyes. "Make love to me."
"I love you too, Rose," I replied, my voice choked with emotion. "And I will."
She groaned with anticipation, her eyes closing and her lips parting in a silent gasp as the head of my cock began to part her tender folds. Inch by inch, I slowly sank into her, savoring the sensation of her hot, wet, tight tunnel enveloping me. I could feel her body trembling, and I could hear her gasping for breath as I filled her, penetrating her to the hilt.
"God, you're so big, I'm going to cum already!" she groaned, her eyes still closed and her body shaking.
"It's okay, baby," I whispered, leaning down to kiss her neck. "Just relax and enjoy it."I began to move inside her, gently thrusting in and out, and her body responded, her hips rocking in rhythm with mine and her breasts swaying with each movement. Her hands roamed over my back, her nails raking my skin, and I could feel her walls tightening around my cock as she neared her peak.
"Oh god, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum," she moaned, her voice rising in pitch as her climax drew closer. "Don't stop; please don't stop. Fuck me, Otis, fuck me hard and fast!"I complied, picking up the pace, and her cries of ecstasy filled the room as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her body shuddered and spasmed beneath mine, her juices gushing from her vagina and coating my cock and balls.
I continued to thrust into her, riding out her climax, and she clung to me, her nails digging into my back and her moans of pleasure echoing in my ears.
"Oh, God, it's so good," she gasped, her breath ragged and her chest heaving. "It's so fucking good, Otis. I've never felt anything like it. Keep fucking me. Keep making love to me. I don't ever want it to stop."
"Of course, baby," I whispered, leaning down to press my lips to hers. "I'm going to fuck you until you're begging me to stop."
He then started to move again, his hips swaying in a steady rhythm as he pleasured her chest. Rose's moans filled the dimly lit room, echoing off the walls.
"Otis!" Rose cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, their lips colliding in a passionate, all-consuming kiss. Their tongues danced together in a fiery, sensual dance, mirroring the undulating movements of their bodies. Otis' thrusting grew more fervent and intense as he sought to bring his lover to new heights of ecstasy.
As their lips finally parted, Rose gulped in deep, ragged breaths, her chest heaving.
"Oh, Otis," she panted, her voice hoarse and laced with unbridled desire. "That's fantastic! You're amazing!" A throaty groan escaped her lips, her back arching in pleasure. "I've already come twice, but I can feel another one on the way. I think it's going to be a big one. Oh, Otis, don't stop!"
"Don't worry, Rose," Otis growled, his voice husky with desire. "I'm not going to stop until I've given you everything you need. Every. Single. Thing."
I kept on thrusting hard, each thrust deep, hard, and precise, fucking my sister like a machine, like the machines he helped design and engineer at work. His body had become a precision instrument of pleasure, slamming Rose's pussy with mechanical precision, going so deep with each pounding stroke that there could not have been a millimeter of her that wasn't totally full of cock.
Rose screamed in pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head and her toes curling as the force of his thrusts sent shockwaves through her entire body. She could barely catch her breath, each powerful stroke knocking the wind out of her.
"Oh God," Rose gasped, her voice strained and ragged. "Oh my God, Otis, Are you close?" Rose asked, lifting her head to speak, an urgent note in her voice. "If you are, just hold on a little longer," she said, pausing and taking a gasping breath. "You're getting me right in my sweet spot."
"Yeah, baby, I can tell," I groaned, not missing a single beat. "Your sweet little pussy's squeezing me so tight, it's almost painful. God, it feels so good, though, Rose."
"Mmm, so does your huge cock," Rose gasped, her voice thick with lust. "Fills me up so completely; it's like we're two halves of the same whole, you know?"